(Who Made This Shit?)
(TayTay Made The Beat)
Look, look, I´m coming
I´m cut from a different cloth from these niggas, you heard me?

Aye, you pussy ass niggas got it out the street, we got it out the mud
Uh

Trap house trapped out, a whole lot of trafficking (Hold on)
I got that heroin, for my bro investing packs (Ohh)
Big knots, big knots, get that money, and I stack it
Fuck that bitch come out the hills, I want the one that´s ratchet (Slime)
I don´t give a fuck ´bout where you catch me at, you know I got my iron
They catch me with this blick on me, I´m gon´ get plenty fuckin´ time
What it is? That Big Slime, they gon´ lock me on that line

While up in jail, thousand goblins, get me a Smith & Wesson knife
You fuck with him, I fuck with you
You waste my time, you down bad
You told me lies, I kept it real, and bitch I always had yo´ back
Them niggas shot up my whole car, BaBa got them up off my ass
I know you heard about that story of that pussy pumping gas
Hold on, I got him, I bust that right, stay right here
He got filled up (Bow bow)
Bitch, you know you hit at us
Missed, you should´ve had some luck
Vest on, all in Walmart
I got this Beretta tucked and plus my wife gon´ fire something

Let´s do it, nigga
I´m with that, ole pussy ass nigga, let´s get straight to it, nigga
Bitch, I bust them, bust back (Wow, wow)
Got them racks on me, got that strap on me
Got lil baby on me, but she know that I´m a slime
Got these chains dancing on me
I got my momma totin´ the heat
I got my sister with that blick
My whole fam´ a murder tree
7 million, wasn´t no fee, my fuckin´ house it wasn´t cheap
I want him shot all in his mouth the way they did bro in the street (In the street)
Check the way I walk, I pop these Xans, the cut like me (Oh, woah)
I spray the whole fuckin´ car soon as they pulled off, leave (Oh, woah)

I´ma shoot a video on top of racks soon as they let me free, yeah (Yeah)
Pussy nigga, that´s yo ass (Uh), you try one game wit´ me (Yeah)
I fuck with shawty, and she fuck with me, huh
I´m from the bottom, where we throw your body in the sea
Who gon´ keep it trill with me?
Who gon´ really have my back?
YoungBoy, why you act like that?
Cause I´ll never trust yo´ ass

(Got them racks on me, got that strap on me, got lil baby on me, but she know that I´m a slime)
(Got these chains dancing on me)
(I got my momma totin´ the heat)
(I got my sister with that blick)
(My whole fam´ a murder tree)